Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

Lin Hao looked around and found that this underground palace was not too big, but very empty.

In front of the three of them, there were two rows of figures.

On the stone chair directly in front, sat a man wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head.

In the center of the underground palace is a stone coffin with a square pond on the left and right.

Apart from this, there is nothing more.

"Where is the danger you are talking about?" Lin Hao asked with some doubts.

"Go ahead and you will know!" said the killing monk.

Lin Hao was a little suspicious, and then walked forward slowly.

After walking about ten meters, the two rows of figures in front suddenly changed.

The pupils of the ten figures suddenly lit up with a red light.

"Um?"

Lin Hao was surprised in his heart, and then he was relieved: "Isn't it just ten puppets? How powerful can it be?"

"It's really not that great now!" The killing monk said.

"These puppets are a bit weird and can be resurrected indefinitely!" Xi Yan explained.

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, and then walked forward quickly.

When he approached ten meters from the coffin, two rows of figures suddenly moved.

Clang clang clang--

The silver armor dinged, and the ten puppets' eyes glowed with red light, and they slowly turned to Lin Hao.

The next moment, ten silver-armored puppets armed with long spears, directly attacked Lin Hao.

Each of them exudes an aura comparable to the peak of the Ninth Stage of the Ninth Stage.

"One person, five!" The killing monk stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Hao.

Lin Hao nodded slightly, flipping a long sword in his hand.

The killing monk sacrificed a long knife, and the blade shone with cold light, and it was not ordinary.

"kill!"

The two speeded up and swept forward, one to deal with the five silver armor puppets.

Lin Hao waved the long sword in his hand and pierced the throat of the nearest silver-clad puppet.

However, the silver armored puppet did not feel pain at all.

Even if he was hit by the key, he still danced his spear, and attacked Lin Hao in a sweeping force.

Upon seeing this, Lin Hao hurriedly retracted his sword to resist.

"Cut off their heads and smash their bodies alive!" Xi Yan reminded.

Lin Hao heard that, after a sword swing with a long spear, he immediately released the sword at a faster speed.

The sharp sword light flashed, and wiped it from the neck of the silver-clad puppet in front of him.

Chi Chi -

Sword Qi passed through, and the head of the silver armor puppet fell to the ground.

"I see!"

Lin Hao chuckled, his pure Yuan Qi kept turning.

A majestic Sword intent exuded from all over his body, and then he rushed directly into the middle of the four puppets.

Nine steps in the shape of a dragon.

He is like a dragon, transforming into an afterimage, and swiftly shuttles between the four puppets.

Ling Ling's Sword Qi flashed endlessly.

When Sword Ray disappeared, the puppets suddenly fell apart.

The stump had a broken arm and scattered all over the floor.

Lin Hao turned his eyes slightly, looking at the killing monk on the side.

I saw the killing monk gleaming with a faint golden light all over his body, and he smashed the last silver armor puppet with a punch.

"This is what you call the danger?"

Lin Hao's complexion was calm, and the clouds were calm and breezy.

If it's only this level, then killing the monk alone should be enough.

"Don't be careless, the show has just begun!" Xi Yan said solemnly.

The moment the voice fell, Lin Hao saw the debris on the ground disappear.

No, it should be said that it turned into black energy.

Countless energies gathered together and gradually condensed into a human form.

In the blink of an eye, a black-clad puppet appeared before his eyes.

On the killing monk's side, the same was true, and a black armored puppet appeared.

Lin Hao's complexion changed slightly, and he stared at the black armored puppet in front of him.

From the aura, this black-clad puppet Realm has reached the Ninth Stage.

If it were the living Ninth Stage Practitioner, Lin Hao and Monk Killing had absolutely no chance of winning.

However, there are only puppets in front of them, and Realm will not release Martial Skills if they are empty.

Rao is so, the two dare not careless.

The black armored puppet stood on the spot, with a gun in one hand, and did not kill Lin Hao.

Instead, it releases a strong will of the gun, and moves toward the oppression.

"The will of the gun in Xiaocheng's realm?"

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, and then he released a swath of Dacheng Sword intent.

This is a competition of willpower.

Dacheng Sword intent directly crushes the will of the gun.

The will of the gun was shattered, and a strand of Dacheng Sword intent instantly fell on the black armored puppet.

The body of the black armor puppet suddenly appeared dense cracks.

After a while, the whole body burst into bursts.

At this time, the Killing Monk was converging his violent sword intent, and apparently also solved the black armored puppet.

"Dacheng's killing kendo is really amazing!"

The killing monk came to Lin Hao, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and exclaimed.

"You are not bad too, the sword intent will be great soon!" Lin Hao said with a smile.

The killing monk showed a bitter smile, and said in a deep voice, "The next thing is the most troublesome thing!"

"No way"

Lin Hao was a little shocked, could it possibly change?

"Be careful, that's what you think!" Xi Yan reminded loudly, standing in the distance.

Lin Hao blinked, his eyes flickering.

I saw the two black qi quickly merged, gradually transforming into a human form, and an aura that surpassed the Yuan Dan realm quietly descended.

"Human King Realm, First Stage!"

A dignified look appeared on Lin Hao's face, his eyes fixed on the front.

The two black armor puppets turned into a middle-aged man in golden armor in the end.

If it weren't for the hollow eyes of the middle-aged man, he would be indistinguishable from a living person.

"Brother Lin, don't hide it, and release your great Sword intent as much as you want, I will assist you!" The killing monk said in a deep voice.

Lin Hao was slightly surprised, "Monk, why didn't I assist you?"

"Lin Hao Big Brother, with my Big Brother's ability, he can't break his defense at all. Only your great Sword intent has a chance!" Xi Yan shouted.

"." The killing monk had a black line and couldn't help but spit out: "You don't need to shout so loudly!"

"coming!"

Lin Hao shouted, only to see the figure of the middle-aged man in golden armor flashed and disappeared instantly.

The next moment unexpectedly appeared directly in front of Lin Hao, and a long spear pierced directly at Lin Hao's back.

"So fast!"

Lin Hao couldn't help marveling in his heart, and then his figure turned into a wandering dragon, and dodged the attack of the spear dangerously.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man shook his wrist directly, and the spear in his hand swept out.

Seeing that the long spear was about to pass through Lin Hao's abdomen, a long knife suddenly shot out from the oblique side.

The figure of the killing monk appeared in front of Lin Hao, the long knife in his hand was glowing with golden light, and he abruptly resisted the sweeping long spear.

Upon seeing this, Lin Hao jumped, his body directly rose from the ground and jumped over the top of the killing monk's head.

In an instant, an unparalleled Sword intent burst out.

The mighty Sword intent, constantly pouring out.

The breath of killing is rising.

Lin Hao directly volleyed out with a sword.

"One sword across the world!"

A bright golden sword light suddenly slashed towards the middle-aged man.

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